Tuesday, December 13, 2011

12/13/2011

She had the keys and guided us to the unit. We had chose to rent that particular condo unit because it was fully furnished with modest Ikea furniture and there was an airtight security. Entry was not allowed without both the residents' thumbprints and the access cards. She held the elevator as we housemates lugged our luggage inside.

The lecturer had given us the assignment of creating a three-course dinner to be served to students from other courses in the condo's community hall. It was a total mess - inside and outside the kitchen, with tension and profanities running in the air with growing diners ready to pounce on an elephant in hunger.